Bodhi

A mouthful of blood was choked in his throat, and Su Xuechan just wanted to speak when Su Xuechan coughed violently intermittently, so stuffy that his eyes turned black, and he couldn't even see the constantly changing scene in front of him clearly.

... He wants to go out, he must go out.

The direction of the development of the matter has already escaped his imagination. He can't guess what Feng Beilie will do next, and he doesn't know how the Dihong family will deal with this difficult enemy next, but if he can't get out of this cage, If you find Li Yuan, everything will be in vain.

How to escape here?

During the few quarters of an hour when his thoughts were spinning, the window that Emperor Hongshi opened for him had a new change.

At this time, the eastern, central, and western mountain systems in the lower realm were all reduced to a sea of ​​flames filled with mourning, and the great sun was restrained by the Xihe golden chariot, and it was infinitely approaching the rolling mountains and rivers. The hot fog shrouded the blazing golden fire and the red blood, like the sulfurous white steam rolling out of the magma of war, terrifying and absurd, as if hell reappeared in the world.

Nine Heavens Golden Immortals came out in full force, and the spiritual light of many magic weapons slowly bloomed in the gap between the sky and the earth, just like a unparalleled lotus flower that gave birth to the world, whirling and blocking the golden sun that continued to fall towards the fertile soil.

"Xihe—" the majestic celestial music sang, and the screams of the flames licking all things spread across the sky, "You kill because of emotion, how is it different from being possessed by demons? The sea of ​​suffering has no limit, turn back as soon as possible!"

The four seasons are changing for a moment, using the prehistoric world as the paper, and the endless splashing and flowing light as the brush, the phoenix in spring, the hibiscus in summer, the golden in autumn, and the snow in winter, all bloom one by one on the bloody land, like The world-renowned flower that bloomed at the feast of the dead country stopped Xi He's iron hoof from trampling on it, and also gave the creatures in the five mountain systems a chance to breathe.

Countless firefly-like light spots also evaporated from the wind and flew towards the vast void.Su Xuechan could see clearly that those were all the Sanxian and Earth Gods who had survived the scorching sun of Xihe, unable to resist Xihe, and fled to the Jinluanyu Palace to take refuge.

At this time, Emperor Hong's Fengtian Shenyin was released again, and he crashed into the boiling hot sun emitting golden light. The power of heaven was contained in that blow, and the giant-eyed fire wheel was sent flying thousands of miles upwards. Far away, the temperature like a furnace dropped, and Di Hong sternly shouted: "Yu Ri Xihe, if you repent now, Gu will forgive you for your mistakes!"

"What's wrong with me!" Xihe screamed hysterically, and the sky was full of fire, crows, and crows, and the sky was scorching. Everyone in Wangshu will be burned to death!"

At the same time, the red sundial in the sky suddenly shone brightly, and every ray of sunlight that fell from above turned into a tall god-man holding a golden halberd when it landed. The ocean instantly submerged the ground where Su Xuechan could see.In the sky and on the ground, everything turned into murderous brilliance, the dazzling golden light covering the sky and covering the sun, almost turning into an extremely burning white, scalding the eyes of every living creature.

No one dares to look up at the high and boundless blue sky at this moment, but anyone who opens their eyes at this moment will only be able to look at this fiery white for the rest of their lives, and will never be able to see anything else.

"Do you want to use the power born from chaos to fight against chaos itself?!" Xi He opened his arms high, and raised his rolled thick robes, which were embroidered with three thousand brilliant golden crows dyed scarlet with blood, "Then you all will fight!" So wrong!"

After finishing speaking, she pointed down at the beasts of the monster clan fleeing all over the mountains and plains below. The gilded red long armor was like a battle flag, and she hissed and roared: "Kill them——!"

"Don't stop! The mere god of the sun is too arrogant!" Dihong was so angry that he stepped on the seven stars in the sky and turned the world with his palm. The day attendant on the fertile soil is under heavy pressure!

However, Su Xuechan knew very well that Xi He was right.

Since Pangu opened the sky, he turned a pair of eyeballs into the bright sun and the moon, made the sun travel in the daytime, and the lunar moon travel in the starry night, dividing the power of chaos into turbid and clear. Only morning and dusk are the most powerful forces of chaos in a day. Strong moment.Now that Wang Shu is dead, the ebb and flow of the power of the sun and the moon no longer restrain each other, and Xi He's power has swelled to a terrifying level in just a few days. She is still the god of the sun, but apart from this identity , now she is still the goddess of chaos, as long as she thinks, night will never come, and the world will usher in endless day!

How much authority can the Heavenly Dao bestow on Emperor Hongshi, and can he compete with the current Xihe?

Su Xuechan didn't know, and couldn't figure it out.

The human world seemed to be in a chaotic melting pot stirred by an invisible giant force. Fortunately, the flames of war have not yet spread to Jiutian Yujing, and there are still hundreds of golden armor gods patrolling and guarding against changes that may occur at this time.At this moment, a breeze suddenly came from under the thousand-layered jade steps, and a figure slowly stepped on it. The gauze-like robe was flying in the long wind, and the jade belt that tied the hair was elegantly beautiful. , the immortal who can still calm down at this time.

The visitor climbed up the steps unhurriedly, and the glowing clouds behind him reflected the flames of death in the lower world, like a large expanse of gorgeous flowers of different shades that bloomed behind him all over the sky, with one hand behind his back , on the wrist of the other hand is a piece of light blue jade wall, and the tassels below it are swaying and pouring, which is also a simple and elegant blue color.

"Who is coming?!" The chirping of the swords and halberds was clear, and dozens of golden-armored gods and men looked at the man in front of them vigilantly, but they saw him shake the jade card in his hand and said loudly: "In Xia Nai Mountain The Wuming Sanxian who cultivated suddenly suffered from this disaster, thanks to His Majesty's protection, he is willing to let me wait for the refuge in Yujing, I am really grateful, and I hope all the adults can make it easier."

The leading god-man in golden armor took a step forward, took the jade wall in his hand and inspected it carefully, when he turned around, the god-man saw that the light sapphire color was stained with golden blood, and couldn't help wiping it off with his thumb. After a while, the man smiled and said: "My cultivation base is low, and I accidentally got hurt a little bit, which makes my lord laugh."

Hearing the words, the man of God, his gaze hidden under the thick golden mask immediately circled around the man.

Although this person's complexion was pale, but his expression was calm and composed, although the hem of his clothes was scorched black, his demeanor was still graceful and domineering.There was a faint smile between the stretched brows, and it didn't look like he had just escaped from the burning fire.

However, the divine power on the jade wall is genuine...

Thinking about this, the god said: "This is your majesty's bedroom, and no one else is allowed to enter without authorization. If you come to take refuge, you can go to the main hall with the guards."

The young immortal lifted his sleeves and robe, lowered his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm sorry."

When he raised his head again, the golden-armored godman seemed to see two faint green spots in his eyes in a trance, but when he looked carefully, there was nothing there, so he couldn't help thinking that he was supercilious.

The immortal walked into the gate of heaven with Shi Shiran, another golden-armored god, and saw the jade bricks under his feet were crystal clear, like the moonlight flowing, and the golden top of the jade palace in the distance was brilliant, and there were white deer, cranes and phoenixes. Flying dances, golden turtle probing its head and other wonders, cannot be counted one by one.Surrounded by snow-white clouds and mists like springs on both sides, lining the overlapping corridors of Hongqiao, carved beams and painted buildings, it is really a scene that can't even be imagined in dreams.

He froze for a moment.

It turns out that this is... what the real fairy palace looks like...

"Immortal...Immortal?" The golden-armored godman called out several times before calling out his thoughts, "This way, please."

The immortal smiled shyly and said, "I've never been to Yujing before, and today I can meet...Fang's reputation is well-deserved."

The man of God heard his tone of emotion, which seemed to imply another unspeakable emotion, as long as he was sincerely praising him, he didn't talk too much. At this time, the man murmured: "Now I know, it turns out that Some things cannot be obtained by imitation alone, if they don't belong to you, they just don't belong to you..."

Hearing him talking more and more weirdly, the god man couldn't help but turn around and asked doubtfully, "Immortal Elder...?"

His lips under the golden mask trembled slightly, and he suddenly felt a coldness in his chest.

"The fairy in the sky can prolong his life, come and go thousands of miles freely, and can travel to every corner of the wilderness in one day..." The man's pure black pupils were completely shattered, revealing two pupils burning like will-o'-the-wisps underneath, " But the world is so big, some people can see all the great rivers and mountains in an instant..."

He laughed, and suddenly withdrew his right hand from the chest of the golden armored man, splashing a golden rainbow!

"Grandpa, you once asked me," the young man whispered to himself in Jiuli's language, then turned and walked towards Emperor Hong's bedroom, facing the god-man guards running towards him with roaring roars, "you asked me, Do I want a mere 300-year lifespan in Jiuli, or a celestial being who has been proving the Tao for a thousand years and has been at ease for ten thousand years..."

The sound of the wind was like a dragon, and thousands of snow-bladed ice skates were spun out in an instant, dyeing the pure white and flawless Yujing into a bright red of mourning!

"Imagination is naturally very beautiful, but I went to Taoist Xianzong, I went to seek longevity..." Every step he took was bound to be accompanied by flying blood and falling flowers, "...But Later, I crawled out of it covered in bruises..."

He stepped on the stairs leading to the door of the dormitory, and the gods in golden armor poured out from both sides like raging waves of anger.

"So I went back to Jiuli, and met the monarch who was destined to love each other forever..." Feng Bei's hunter whistled the wind, and his hem seemed to be dipped in ink pine, dragging a scarlet scratch on the jade-colored ground, "...But later, I lost him and my hometown..."

He finally stood still, looking at the slowly opened door, a ray of brilliant golden light poured down from behind the two finely carved jade doors, dividing his face into two halves from the center of his eyebrows to his lips.

Above the empty main hall, there is a map of mountains, rivers and society slowly rotating end to end.

Feng Beilie whispered: "I'm sorry, Grandpa."

"I failed to fulfill your wish and become a fairy above the nine heavens."

Previously, Su Xuechan had been concentrating on observing the scene in the lower realm, when he suddenly heard voices coming from below, he couldn't help but be taken aback, and looked down through the map of mountains, rivers and shrines, and when he saw the face of the person who came, he narrowed his pupils. I was so shocked that I felt cold all over.

...Feng Beihun.

How dare he appear in Emperor Hong's palace in such a grand manner at such a time!

His eyes were tearing apart, and when he thought of Wang Shu's death, the shock turned into 12 furious rages, which forced him to yell, "Feng Beilie, you despicable villain, How dare you come here!"

Feng Beilie suddenly heard the hateful scolding, raised his arm subconsciously, and made a defensive posture, but when he saw the map of mountains and rivers hovering endlessly in mid-air, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, tilted his head and smiled. : "Who am I? It turns out to be His Royal Highness Bodhi from Yinglong Palace... Why is your little Highness locked up here?"

Su Xuechan was so angry that his pupils were almost stained with violent blood. He gritted his teeth and said, "It was you... You hurt Wang Shu, didn't you? In the past, Chiyou was destroyed by Pangu's navel, and you were deeply hurt by it. But he still used the most filthy power to harm Wang Shu, now I really believe in retaliation!"

Feng Beilie's eyes sank, the corners of his mouth raised, still showing a smiling expression, and said: "Your Highness, let's take care of yourself. When my king returns and Yujing changes, we must let Ying Long also take care of himself." Just taste the pain of cutting out your heart and dying!"

What's the use of arguing with him now?Su Xuechan grabbed the barrier on the map of Shanhe Sheji, and regardless of the aggressive divine power, burned his palm red, and said directly: "How much do you know?"

Feng Beilie raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked up at him.

"I ask how much do you know?!" Su Xuechan roared, "What is there to cover up? You let Yulansang pretend to be me, attracting Wang Shu to go, then killed him, and framed me And Yaozu... Do you think I don't know? Do you think I can't figure it out? How much do you know about future generations?!"

There seemed to be a flash of surprise on Feng Beilie's face, he looked at Su Xuechan's distorted face due to anger, tilted his head and smiled, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, Your Highness is really a very smart person If you know a little bit, you can deduce the general facts from the cause and effect, but unfortunately, even if you know it, what's the use of it?"

He paced around in the empty bedroom for a few times, looked up at Su Xuechan and said, "Speaking of which, it's thanks to the blessing of your Highness. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be able to do this business, let alone predict and predict every day accurately." Personal reactions to..."

A light blue jade wall was hanging on Feng Beilie's wrist. He lightly raised his fingers and fiddled with the fine tassels hanging from it. Su Xuechan felt his heart throbbing, and the angry heat wave almost turned into substance, burning his eye sockets into flames. It was all red, and before he realized it, tears dripped down his cheeks into the black entanglement, his palms trembled, and his body trembled too: "Why...why is Wang Shu? He has no grievances with you No hatred, he is completely innocent! He is such a good person! Why is it him?!"

Feng Beilie smiled.

He is a person who seems to be born happy to see other people's suffering come to fruition. Seeing Su Xuechan hated him so much that he almost vomited out his internal organs, so he calmly said, "Could it be that your highness can't think of such a thing?"

"—Wangshu and Xihe don't exist in the time and space after a thousand years. Otherwise, how could Zhulong regain control of the sun and the moon so quickly?"

Su Xuechan stared at him blankly as if he had been struck by lightning. It was obvious that hatred was about to burn him, burn him down, and burn him into a pool of ashes. I was shivering, my hands and feet were cramping.

"Okay, why should I tell you this now?" Seeing his current appearance, Feng Beileu couldn't feel any interest in teasing him for a while, but took the jade wall and walked towards the back of the bedroom, " Emperor Hongshi held you firmly in his hands because he felt that there was a Kunwu arrowhead in your body that could be used by him... Really stupid."

"You..." Su Xuechan said hoarsely, "What are you going to do?"

Feng Beilie smiled lightly, without turning his head, he said: "Naturally, I took advantage of the time when Emperor Hongshi was tied up to get back the killing arrow! Now that this farce has come to an end, it's time to come to an end."

Su Xuechan stared blankly at his back, his chest heaved violently, and the palm holding Liu Zhaojun's sword hilt even had crimson bloodstains.There was never a moment when he felt that he was so incompetent, so useless, trapped in the map of the mountains and rivers, and he couldn't even go out and fight him desperately...

He paused for a moment, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

...That's right, from the moment Feng Beilie walked into the palace, there was a vague sense of disobedience entangled in him. What did he ignore?

At this time, I saw the jade wall in Fengbei Hunter's hand emitting intermittent, sometimes strong and sometimes weak aura. At the moment when the aura radiated to the strongest, he chuckled lightly: "I found it!"

After finishing speaking, there was a clear whistling in the throat like the chant of swords, and the palm of the hand changed into thousands of winds and dragons, and it slammed down fiercely!

The smoke and dust filled the air, and the incomparable coercion pierced through the sky at that moment. This big bow, which can kill gods, can actually emit a billowing breath like a beast, like a living dragon, shining brilliantly in the hands of Feng Bei Hunter!

"How?" Feng Beilie chuckled lightly, "Look at it carefully, Taisha shoots the sun—"

At this moment of lightning and flint, Su Xuechan finally knew what was wrong!

Attitude, Feng Beilie's attitude towards him was wrong.

If he really sees through his memory completely, and sees the picture of himself sacrificing himself to kill Chi You, how can he tolerate that he has lived until now, and still make a look of laughing at himself?

He mentioned Zhong Shan and Candle Dragon, but immediately after Zhong Shan, there was a scene where his clothes were torn and his heart was branded. With this scene alone, Feng Beilie had to think about how to get rid of himself as soon as possible. The possibility is that he didn't read the whole thing!

That's right, that's how it should be. Although Feng Beilie saw what happened in the later generations, for some reason, he didn't finish watching it completely, so he didn't know the ending of that Chi You after a thousand years, and he didn't know the cause and effect of reincarnation. Chi You was doomed to die by his hands...

So, there is still hope!

His tense heartstrings finally relaxed a little, and he heard Feng Beilie below pull a black and dull arrowhead from the pendant hanging around his neck, and said with a low smile, "Look carefully, this shooting sun It’s not easy to see such a scene——!”